The jangling screeches of infamous kawaii heel Cerbera's theme played in reverse announced the arrival of her supposed younger sister, Ort. The twin-tailed gothloli flitted towards the ring like the ghostly fae she so resembled. Once there, she waited, smiling mysteriously.

"Hela Hess... a German girl... I cannot wait..."

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The Third Reich March started to sound thought the arena and down the asile came the cute meanie nazi loli, Hela.Her blonde hair held in two short childish pig-tails, she was wearing her classic attire, a WW2 Nazi officer hat replica, a top that resembled a nazi uniform but left her sexy tummy completely bare and matching boyshorts. Completing her attire with black leather gloves and black knee-high boots. Hela ignored the boos of the crowd as she walked down to the ring. She noticed the strange atmosphere. Apparently the fans weren't sure whome they disliked the most.

Hela slid into the ring and looked at her opponent with an aloof and arrogant attitude, one hand on her hips while she gave her the nazi salute with the other.

Already amused at how the crowd could simply not decide which of them was the lesser meanie, Ort continued to chuckle despite Hela's mockery. "Such an uncultured German serf girl," she sniped back. "Well, I'll let you throw the first punch, then." She gestured with her palms, smiling broadly. "After all, Russians do not attack first, unlike you German barbarians..."

"barbarians?" Hela asked amused too as she walked to Ort. She raised her cute lil right fist and pretended she was going to strike Ort in the face with a cross hand punch. But this was just a feint. Hela would lift her left knee, hoping that Ort attention was focused in the punch, aiming to hit the Russian loli, right between the legs with it.

Ort was indeed focusing on the punch, but in a slightly different way. Right as Hela's right hand balled into a rather cute fist, Ort would suddenly kick out with her right foot, striking at that lifting left knee as if she saw it coming. "I lied," was the deceitful Russian's gay remark.

Hela stumbled backwards after having her knee roughly blocked. "I vasn't expeting anyting else" Hela said after taking a couple of steps to recover her balance. Ignoring the pain in her knee the blonde loli charged at Ort, extending her right forearm, trying to nail the little Russian with a hard clothesline to the throat.

"But you fell for it!" The snickering Ort ducked beneath that deadly arm, an action aided by her short height, for she was smaller than her German rival. She was spinning during her dodge, aiming another vicious kick at Hela's knee...

Hela stumbled forward surprised as her clothesline hit nothing but air and then to increase her woes a hard kick landed on the back of her knee, which made her lose balance and finally fall on her hands and knees. She groaned, grimacing in pain as she rubbed her knee. Her military cap nearly falling from her head. "yoo hure... yoo vill pay for dis" She threatened as she slowly tried to get back to her feet.

Standing more or less behind Hela now, Ort would reach out to snatch the German girl's hat right as it was about to fall off.The Russian loli would skip to the side of the ring opposite Hela, put the hat on her own head, and hold her right arm out in the Hitler salute so her opponent could see her. "All hail Lenin!" she mocked as she goosestepped in place. "All hail Stalin!"

Hela's face turned bright red in pure rage when her hat was removed, she stood up and turned to Ort. The 'all hail, Stalin' taunt did little to make the blonde loli more angry, mainly because she could hardly be any angrier after having someone take her hat. She growled as she rushed towards Ort, trying to grab the Russian loli with both hands by the shoulders and drive a hard knee barely above Ort's crotch, to her navel.